Yesterday my grandma died.
My grandpa was by her side, holding her hand.
When she was gone he looked at me and said, “that’s my girl, she was the only one I ever had, the only one I ever wanted.”
He then broke down into tears.
I’ve never seen my grandpa cry.
At that moment I knew that nothing in the world was greater than true love.
I also knew then that true love was real.
They were married for 54 years.
They knew eachother for 57.
Today is valentines day, he’s lost without her.
When he told me she was his one and only I knew something.
That something was that I love you.
I love you in the married 54+ years kind of way.
I love you in the think about you all the time way.
I love you in the way that I could never love anyone else.
I love you in the way that if I lose you I’ll break down into tears.
I’ve known you for nine years, we have at least 48 to go.
I love you.